Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

the lake if he didn’t help her.

back, “Ms. Sanders, why

back?”

go of me!”

her during the pushing and shoving, had no choice but to let

fumbled for his cell

He Usually

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Sean, Ms. Sanders is so drunk that she can’t even walk now and

low voice came through and seemed a little

a moment and then thought

Claire must have…

Mr.

said Ms. Donovan is also drunk. Mr. Sean, what should I

Ms. Sanders?”

voice was cold, “Call Frederick, he will take

Sean hung up the phone in

froze with his cell phone, his

Mr. Frederick?

Frederick usually hated being around women. Why

call Mr. Frederick?

there was nothing else he could do

he called

a long time before it was picked up and Frederick’s voice came

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that, he paused, “Mr. Sean said for me to call you, hoping you’d come over

Frederick would come to his aid for

Sean’s sake.

expecting Frederick to reject or hesitate when Frederick responded, “Okay, I’ll

at his cell phone with a confused look on

dumbfounded.

Frederick… become so nice?

Frederick trotted all the way over. Seeing the sweat on Frederick’s forehead, Gerald was

sorry to

“It’s okay.”

Julia’s arm, “Leave her

“Okay.”

returned to the doorway after he finished speaking and stood there, staring intently at Frederick and Julia, curious as to what Mr. Frederick was going to do

with her arm in someone else’s grip, Julia resisted, “Let go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get back on my

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“Julia.”

was surprisingly

“You?”

too bleary to see clearly and she could only

beat and his palms tightened

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